I took one photo. Slammed the door and ran for cover.
It is the worst that it has been in a long time.
At 1:40 PM, I have a doctor's appointment and a Herpecin treatment...
Along with that, get a shot of Benadryl and some Tylenol. Mind you, I am one that doesn't take pills unless I am at death's door... These put me out for the rest of the day... NO work gets done... At all!
I decided that, to make up for the lost afternoon, I would lock myself in the workroom for the morning and try to sort some of it out. Realistically, there is no way I will get it finished.
Yes, I got brave and turned on the lights.
Then I slammed the door and went as far away as I could get...
I then made the bottom sign and added it to the door...
I will be emerging for food and drink, occasionally...
We will be leaving at 1:00 or so...
I may actually get a few things done.
Don't worry. I will tie a rope around my ankle and the other end to the doorknob. Tessie will be assisting, by holding the rope out of my way.
Here I go... See you tomorrow.
3 comments:
Good Luck !
Casey, that room is a mystery to me. How does it get like that. Is it new stuff you buy? Or is it just that you don't put stuff back after you use it. Building a fairy door cannot be responsible for this. Truly, please solve the mystery for me.
Lucille, I am very MESSY! Does that answer your question? VBG
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